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My dear mug and me,
I look out my window,
Earth muffled in snow.
Within, safe and warm,
Suddenly so calm –
A feeling of bliss,
Angelic stillness.
Only an avalanche
From the tree's topmost branch
Penetrates these four walls –
Caressing the silence
As it falls.
From the tree's topmost branch
Penetrates these four walls –
Caressing the silence
As it falls.
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